Qing Chen, Lu Rang, Jiang Li, and Yu Linglong had already stepped into this area.
Before them lay endless lines of the Array Plate, casting an enigmatic and unpredictable light.
"So this array... It's exactly the same as the solutions to breaking the position I saw in that small courtyard."
Jiang Li couldn't help but murmur to himself. While observing the game in the small courtyard, he had already felt the thought process of the one who would break the position in reality.
Now, it indeed all proved true.
The Seven-Piece Array that his master set was a reflection right here.
Suddenly, he felt an inexplicable presence and immediately looked up, fixing his eyes toward the front.
His gaze landed on the man beside Chess Ancestor, the melancholic man, and as their eyes met, it seemed as if lines from the path of chess were bursting forth in both their eyes!
"You're the Heretical Corpse from my past life... It really is you."
Jiang Li murmured.